Enslaved by the Cold Prince / Owned by the Cruel Prince
(2023)(A book in the Fae of Darkness series)
An omnibus of novels by Ana Calin
Enslaved by the Cold Prince
Sandros Nightfrost is no prince in shining armor. He's the Winter King's bastard brother, and his toughest warrior.
The court ladies' guilty dream in studded leather, and an a**hole of proportions.
I've been staying away from him for a long time, but now we must work together again. Evil magic seeks to kill the Queen, and only Sandros and I can track it down to its source.
So I'm forced to be around him again, hating his guts as much as I always have.
Most of the time.
When he doesn't stare at me the way he does out of those demonic golden eyes. When he doesn't stir this sick need inside of me.
He wants me on my knees, at his mercy.
He wants me stripped of my pride.
Stripped of my will.
Stripped of my clothes.
He wants to break me, enslave me, and I'm not sure how much longer I can resist this perverse desire that he ignited inside of me.
But the closer we get to the dark enemy, the more I understand that this bond we share is much deeper than I ever imagined.
Problem is, it's also deadlier.
Owned by the Cruel Prince
Sandros
I am half fae and half demon. To the fae kind, that means I have a predilection to evil. If they didn’t need me as desperately as they do now, they’d try to f*cking lynch me.
And they’d f*cking fail.
I’m a centuries-old warlord, which makes me insanely difficult to kill. I’ve been bred for war, and now that the Antichrist is ready to take over the world, I could destroy the fae, or I could save them. So I’m faced with a choice—join the devil, or fight against him.
A choice that depends entirely on her—Edith Snowstorm.
My fated mate, and the woman who betrayed me.
I came to the human realm for her, determined to get her back.
But I found her with another man.
Don’t f*cking ask how I resisted the urge to slit him open right in front of her. But that would have been too little of a punishment for the two of them.
Edith fucked with the wrong fae lord. I’ll enslave her, watch her fall apart under me, I’ll make her tremble with guilty pleasures, and hate herself for it. But then the tables turn in a way that we could have never seen coming.
Genre: Paranormal Romance
Sandros Nightfrost is no prince in shining armor. He's the Winter King's bastard brother, and his toughest warrior.
The court ladies' guilty dream in studded leather, and an a**hole of proportions.
I've been staying away from him for a long time, but now we must work together again. Evil magic seeks to kill the Queen, and only Sandros and I can track it down to its source.
So I'm forced to be around him again, hating his guts as much as I always have.
Most of the time.
When he doesn't stare at me the way he does out of those demonic golden eyes. When he doesn't stir this sick need inside of me.
He wants me on my knees, at his mercy.
He wants me stripped of my pride.
Stripped of my will.
Stripped of my clothes.
He wants to break me, enslave me, and I'm not sure how much longer I can resist this perverse desire that he ignited inside of me.
But the closer we get to the dark enemy, the more I understand that this bond we share is much deeper than I ever imagined.
Problem is, it's also deadlier.
Owned by the Cruel Prince
Sandros
I am half fae and half demon. To the fae kind, that means I have a predilection to evil. If they didn’t need me as desperately as they do now, they’d try to f*cking lynch me.
And they’d f*cking fail.
I’m a centuries-old warlord, which makes me insanely difficult to kill. I’ve been bred for war, and now that the Antichrist is ready to take over the world, I could destroy the fae, or I could save them. So I’m faced with a choice—join the devil, or fight against him.
A choice that depends entirely on her—Edith Snowstorm.
My fated mate, and the woman who betrayed me.
I came to the human realm for her, determined to get her back.
But I found her with another man.
Don’t f*cking ask how I resisted the urge to slit him open right in front of her. But that would have been too little of a punishment for the two of them.
Edith fucked with the wrong fae lord. I’ll enslave her, watch her fall apart under me, I’ll make her tremble with guilty pleasures, and hate herself for it. But then the tables turn in a way that we could have never seen coming.
Genre: Paranormal Romance
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